Brian and I got to take a fun trip to Barcelona two weeks ago. Brian had a work conference there for the weekend, and I tagged along for the ride. We bravely decided to leave Samantha at home with a friend -- which turned out to be a fun time for us and her!

While Brian was in workshops on Friday and Saturday, I hung out at the hotel reading Jane Eyre (a new favorite!) and shopping at the nearby mall. Nice relaxation time! The first evening, we went for a bus ride and a walk along the beach. We were just leaving, when we lucked into a nice 20-minute fireworks display over the ocean! Gorgeous.


It turns out they were having a big "Fiesta Mayor" for the weekend, celebrating some time in the middle ages when the Virgin Mary saved the whole city from the plague. So, they were partying all weekend and we got to be a part of it.
When Brian was done working early Saturday afternoon, we took a bus tour of the city, even though it was POURING rain. When we first boarded the bus, the guide asked, "you actually want to buy tickets?? For today?!" We went up on the open top and claimed our seats (which were very wet, but still fun). It cleared off soon enough and we were glad to have the view from the top!


In Barcelona, they really like the architecture work of Gaudi -- early 1900s. He has some cool, famous houses and a cathedral, "La Sagrada Familia" that we got to see. An interesting detail we learned is that Gaudi died young, when he was hit by a train in 1926. What a loss.


At the end of our bus tour, we got off to see the Olympic Park stadium area, from when Barcelona hosted in 1992. It looked pretty cool, though I'm not sure what they can use all that space for now.

The best was the Olympic swimming pool, built into the side of a hill, with amazing views of the city! Some kids were using the diving boards while we were there, so we got our own little show.

Saturday night, we could hear loud drumming and see smoke and lights up a street so we followed the crowd to catch the commotion. We were just in time to see something called the parade of diablitos -- little devils. It was one of the craziest things I've ever seen.

There were drummers of all ages, and hundreds of little boys, probably between 6-12 years old, all dressed in different matching devil costumes. They were lining up for a parade in which they waved long sticks around with loud, dangerous fireworks attached to the end. An adult "fire-holder" would light up their sticks with a blow torch and they'd go off waving something like a huge sparkler. In sane!


They also had huge dragon figures, with fireworks attached to them. We could only stay so long, because the smoke was about to smother us. We got some great videos!

On Sunday, we made it to church (which was quite difficult to find), and then visited some palace gardens and a big market place with all kinds of shops and crafts. We wanted to ride the cable car that would take us back down over the harbor, but instead just took pictures from the top, since we were running low on time and money.

Brian thought this "no smoking" sign in the metro was pretty funny. If you don't have a ticket to ride, the fine is 40 euros. If you're caught smoking the fine is 30 euros and 5 cents! Better have that five cents, mister, or you're in trouble!!

When we got back on the metro, we popped up in the middle of town for a few minutes only to find ourselves in the middle of another big parade. They were playing fun Spanish music and were dancing in the streets. There were huge giant manaquins of knights and fair maidens dressed in costumes from the middle ages -- I guess symbolizing the people who were saved from the plague? It was fun to see everyone celebrating. We really enjoyed ourselves!